#Spritzie

[nullkunst]

him!

[weevmo]

do you think Wally uses perfume /silly

Perfumes?? Perhaps! He seems to love how he looks I think - there's potential he'd use all the self care and good smell things!

[lemonadeandlanguages]

You don't like lemonades

False! I do like lemonade :)

[teethorguts]

here’s my oc casket look at him go

he’s a sheep in wolf’s clothing more on him later

[lemonsbakery]

My face when I have been on thw run from the M.E.H since I was 15 and somehow they still haven't caught me

[dr-dlightfull]

[tanithias-art-blog]

@sunny-d-anomaly

[vannamania]

[tidewings-of-hyrule]

[brandycranby]

im bleaching that thing!!! 🤧🤧

Apparently I'm still in a mood and LLOYD ISN'T HELPING! I'm supposed to be working and, instead, Lloyd's got me writing about 1000 words of smut!

Warnings: Lloyd being Lloyd, Smut. Please let me know if I missed any.

Everything has been getting on your nerves today. Especially Lloyd. And he knew it.

"Lloyd, seriously, I'm trying to work here!" Lloyd had started pushing things off your desk so he could sit on it. You quickly grabbed your laptop before he could destroy the thing.

"Work is boring, Cupcake," he smiled. "I'm what you should be paying attention to."

"Kinda hard not to when you're wearing nothing but a speedo."

"Oh, this old thing?" Lloyd leans so he's on his side, propping his head up with his arm. "Just felt like showing off the goods."

"And as much as you know I appreciate those goods, I need to pay attention to work right now." You get up to move to the table but he grabs your arm.

"C'mon," he purrs. "You've been stressed all week. Let me take care of you."

"Your solution for my stress is causing me more stress?" You break his hold. "I need to finish this, project Lloyd. Then I've got an entire month long vacation scheduled where you can have me all to yourself."

"But I need you now," he groans as he gets off of the desk.

"I can tell, Lloyd," you nod. "The speedo hides nothing, let alone how hard you are right now."

He grins that cheshire grin you hate to admit your love for. "Just a quickie, then? A preview of what you're gonna get during vacation?"

"Lloyd, we both know you can't do quickies," you shake your head. His grin turns smug. "Normally, you know I love that you can eat me out for hours. But right now, I'm working."

Lloyd huffs and walks off angrily. You promise yourself you'll make it up to him when you're done and on vacation.

As you get back into the flow of your work, your browser suddenly stops working. Panicking you check your laptop's network connection to find it's not connected to anything. You switch to your phone to call up work so you can explain what happened, but there's no signal. That's when you know what happened.

"LLOYD!!" You stomp to the living room, the best place for him to put a jammer. He's sitting there, fully dressed, pretending to read a newspaper.

"What seems to be the problem, Sunshine?"

"Where's the signal jammer?" You look around the room, checking all the bookshelves, moving the furniture, anything to find it.

"Jammer? Sweetie, clearly you're frustrated if you're confusing a network outage with me sabotaging your work."

"It's in your pants, isn't it?" He grins and you bring a hand to your face. "Fine, Lloyd. You want some attention? You want to help me let off some steam? Fine. Let's do this."

You grab the front of Lloyd's shirt and pull him up as best you can. You have the element of surprise but he's happy to work with you to get him up. He wasn't expecting you to continue pulling him until he was on his stomach on the coffee table.

"What the--" he's cut off when you spank his ass. He lets out a small moan and you keep going until your hand is too sore. "Holy shit," he gasps as you pull on his shirt to get him to stand up.

Once he's standing you're removing his pants and shorts before pushing him back onto his seat. He is fully hard, just as you knew he would be. He spreads his legs, giving you full access and you grab his cock and start roughly stroking him.

"Holy shit, Cupcake," he breathes. "A little romance, maybe?"

You grab his ear, making him wince, and whisper to him, "you wanted my attention. Now take it like the good boy I know can be." Lloyd groans at your words and starts fucking up into your hand. As soon as he does, you let go and he whimpers.

"No, no, Lloyd," you admonish. "You want me to blow of some steam? Destress a bit? You're going to sit there and not move until I give you permission."

"But I wanna play with you," he complains.

"You don't deserve to touch me after the stress you've caused me. Now put your hands behind your back and keep them there."

He pouts a little but complies. That's when you push the coffee table to the side and kneel between his legs. You lick the tip of his cock and he hisses.

"Remember, Lloyd, you do anything without permission, and I stop."

"Yes, ma'am," he breathes, his voice hoarse with need.

You work his impressive length with both of your hands and your mouth. Lloyd's always been impressed with how easily you can take him in your throat and you're not holding back on him now.

Every time you can feel or hear him tense you almost smile. You know he wants to move, wants to fuck up into your mouth, wants to control the speed with his hands on your head. But he wouldn't dare. You're in charge here and you both know it.

"Need to cum," he pleads. "Please, let me cum?"

Raising your head from his cock Lloyd has to bite back a groan at how beautiful you look. Your eyes teary from taking him so well, the determination in your face, the drool around your mouth. He wants to cum all over that pretty face and make it prettier.

"Will you be a good boy and let me work?"

"Yes," he nods. "Yes, please let me cum all over your face and I'll let you work."

"Where's the jammer?" You squeeze his cock and he groans. His hand goes to between the cushions of his seat and he pulls out the electronic device, handing it to you. "Thank you," you coo. "Now let's finish you off."

You take all of Lloyd's erection in one move, making him start spewing obscenities. You know exactly how to get Lloyd to cum and once you feel he's about to let go, you lift your head, continuing to stroke him with your mouth open, eyes on him, as you get him to cum all over your face.

You start wiping your face off with his shirt as he catches his breath. "Feel better?"

"So much better. Thank you, Sunshine."

"Now I'm going to get back to work and you're going to not interfere."

"But if I don't interfere, how will I get such an amazing blow job?"

You roll your eyes. Really this whole thing was a win-win for Lloyd. It always is when it comes to him and he knows it. It's one of the reasons you hate how much you love him.

Tagging: @alicedopey; @delicatebarness; @icefrozendeadlyqueen; @ronearoundblindly

[nullkunst]

so many base edits because I have art block and the only other thing I've been doing is commissions 🎉

Anyway I haven't drawn Strawbs in so long, I wanna expand more on my Spritzie species I'm just lazy lol

Base: Tocyabases

[lanasblood]

TEMPTATIONS | miguel o’hara x reader

summary: in the midst of a vibrant nightclub, you found yourself consumed by a heady mix of desire and anticipation as you encountered miguel o'hara for the very first time, and oh, what an encounter that was.

word count: 3.6k

warnings: nsfw 18+ (minors do not interact), head empty just smut, alcohol, fingering, mention of penetration (p in v), voyeuristic and exhibitionistic behavior, kissing and touching, power play, just two horny strangers basically, 

note: my first and probably last attempt at smut (if one of my mooties sees this, ignore me, I’m testing something) 

* gif’s not mine

"Oh, I didn't order this..." A dreamy sigh escaped you as you gestured toward the glass and lifted your gaze, looking up at the waiter, who had gracefully approached you like a gazelle, carrying a round tray in his right hand. You had ordered yourself a light, spritzy cocktail because your world was already wrapped in cotton, and a strong tequila like the one right in front of you would likely exceed the perfect level of intoxication. You didn't feel sick, but thick veils of mist flickered before your eyes, and your teeth gradually felt suspiciously numb. It was the perfect time to dial it down a notch and fully savor the lighthearted moment for you enjoyed being pleasantly tipsy, without the discomfort of getting too drunk.

"The gentleman over there sends his regards and asked me to deliver this message," the waiter said with a smile, "The drink is on him."

For a moment, it felt like his words were sluggishly making their way into your hazy mind, but you snapped out of your daze and took the perfectly folded note from him. Your eyes followed his hand gesture and landed on an incredibly attractive man seated a little further away from the dancefloor, in the dim light of the club, also indulging in his exquisite drink. He had casually undone the top three buttons of his pearl-white button-down shirt, probably due to the stifling heat, and rolled up his sleeves, offering you a tantalizing glimpse of his defined chest muscles.

He flashed a stunning smile, though there was a touch of arrogance, something edgy, in it. You couldn't quite pinpoint it, but there was an intriguing allure to his expression.

This seems much more your style.

In neat handwriting, this short and concise sentence was written on the paper. You stared pensively at the glass of tequila on your table. Was it not appropriate for you to be drinking cocktails?

You offered a hesitant smile, as you delicately held and lifted the glass. A rosy hue tinted your cheeks, a blush that couldn't solely be attributed to the alcohol. His intense gaze fixed upon you, leaving a strangely electrifying sensation on your feverish skin.

"Thanks," you silently formed with your lips, getting lost in his unfathomable eyes for a moment. You couldn't quite determine the exact color of his eyes, as the darkness around him revealed little, but there was something fiery in his gaze. His slightly longer dark hair was tousled in a chaotic yet undeniably sexy way, as if he had just moments ago buried a woman beneath him in a frenzy of passion, causing his hair to become disheveled.

The thought was undeniably erotic.

Without thinking, you took a big sip of the tequila, and in that same moment, a sensation of both heat and cold sent a shiver down your spine, causing an involuntary shudder. The alcohol was relentless, mercilessly scorching your throat, and your stomach clenched uncomfortably.

You should have taken a small sip, but in your boldness, you had wanted to prove to him that you could handle the high-proof tequila, that it was your style.

As the loud thumping from the speakers reverberated in you, practically vibrating in your chest, the bright beams of light flickered at a smooth pace over the dancing crowd, gently caressing their grotesque silhouettes, briefly illuminating the flushed and sweaty faces of the people, hinting at their burning desire and fervent bodies yearning for the touch of unfamiliar hands.

"God," you murmured, choked, and closed your eyes for a moment. The glass shimmered on the table, and you pressed your thumb gently against your lower lip, trying to alleviate the persistent burning sensation.

"You were supposed to enjoy it and not see it as a challenge..."

Your body involuntarily tensed as you heard a foreign voice so close to your ear, feeling the tingling breath warm on your skin. You opened your eyes and looked up, feeling bewildered. It was him. His smile was audacious, arrogant, and strangely enticing in its own way, a promise.

You found yourself momentarily paralyzed, locked in a gaze with him, before regaining your composure and mustering a response. "I do enjoy a good challenge," you replied, your words laced with a subtle undertone that veered towards the provocative allure. You couldn't help but get lost in the depths of his eyes, feeling as if you were drowning in their almost reddish-looking intensity.

"I can see that," he responded with a charming smile, his tone dripping with amusement. It had the power to make your knees turn to jelly. Thankfully, you were seated, saving you from any potential embarrassment of stumbling over your own feet. But it wasn't just the alcohol that had your senses tingling; there was an undeniable magnetism in the air.

"It’s brave of you to come here alone," his grin sent shivers down your spine. "May I?" He nodded towards the empty seat next to you — there were plenty of free seats at your table, yet he chose to intrude upon your comfort zone and occupy the chair right beside you. Nevertheless, you granted him permission; perhaps it was his intoxicating scent that clouded your judgment and compelled you to make that decision.

"I’ve been here for a long time. And mostly alone," you let him know, observing every taut muscle as he took a seat beside you. There was something formidable about him; an immense presence. The intense longing to surrender to him clung relentlessly to you, and you found it difficult to resist the urge to actually give in. It was an experience unlike anything you had ever encountered.

He ran his right hand through his tousled dark hair, as if he had done it a thousand times before — which he probably had — and smiled at you. You found yourself lost in his enigmatic eyes for a moment. "You are drawn to danger," he stated, his voice void of any question.

"Are you not?" you asked him, crossing your legs, causing the short, strapless black dress to ride up slightly, still covering the essential areas. You could feel his gaze lingering on your bare thighs, causing his muscles to tense involuntarily.

"Mhm," with a graceful motion, he ran his hand along his jawline and briefly closed his eyes, "I guess, in a twisted way, I am." Bringing the glass of tequila to his lips, he paused for a moment, as if savoring the smoky aroma that wafted from it, before taking a leisurely sip.

“So, danger brings you here tonight?”

Your eyes instinctively traced over his muscular upper arms, the tensed muscles and the delicate hairs that adorned them, clearly visible beneath his rolled-up sleeves. As he gently placed the glass on the table, his full lower lip glistened, a subtle smile forming at the corners of his mouth. Rather than giving a conventional response, he simply looked at you, captivating you with his gaze. In that moment, his piercing eyes seemed to light up, a hint of something wild and untamed flickering across his features. His eyes were red.

You gasped for air... a shiver relentlessly cascaded down your spine, giving way to a blazing inferno that almost consumed your body. The pulsating sensation in your veins drove you to the brink of madness, while a familiar ache in your core elicited a soft sigh. This man was the epitome of masculinity... you had never experienced anything like it before.

"Do you see the woman over there?" You were still feeling stirred up, but you followed his gaze and spotted a young, quite attractive blonde woman sitting at one of the tables, no more than ten meters away, with a stunning man by her side, dark hair, sparkling eyes, and his upper arms were completely tattooed, visible through his muscle shirt.

"Yes," you whispered breathlessly.

"She resembles you in many ways." You furrowed your brow once again, puzzled by his comment. It couldn't possibly be about your appearance, as you looked nothing alike. Your gaze shifted questioningly to the unfamiliar, handsome man beside you, admiring his striking profile and the scruff of his five o'clock shadow.

He turned his gaze away from the two strangers and locked eyes with you. 

"She also loves challenges, and the danger." For a brief moment, his eyes lingered on your lips, and you couldn't help but bite down on them, causing his muscles to tense again. This time it wasn't intentional; you weren't trying to seduce him. "Watch how he’ll devour her like a vampire."

Unable to tear your eyes away, you couldn't help but give your full attention to the spectacle unfolding before you. The man leaned in towards the young woman with a seductive smile, gently brushing her hair away in a fluid motion, revealing her exposed neck, and with a stroke of his tongue across her bare skin, he left behind a moist trail.

"How did you know that?" You whispered so softly that normal people would have had great difficulty understanding you, but the man next to you had no trouble at all.

"I have my ways. Sarcasm, a healthy dose of cynicism, and the occasional tequila," he took another sip of his drink and ran his fingers through his hair, "They keep me going."

"Keep you going and make you have everything and everyone under control?" you wanted to know, a teasing undertone in your voice.

"At least, the illusion of control, yes." It wasn't his intention, but it felt as though the desire you had initially felt towards him had only grown stronger.

Shaking your head, you struggled to regain a clear mindset amidst the overwhelming sensations coursing through your body, "Illusion or not, you seem to handle it with style."

"Style, huh?" he chuckled to himself, thinking back to his note for you, a deep rumble in his chest, "I'll take that as a compliment. Besides, in combination with a good poker face, it can get you pretty far in this crazy universe."

You shifted your gaze, the woman appeared somewhat pale, while the man whispered something in her ear again —something you would have loved to hear. She shuddered, repeatedly, and her gaze gradually became glassy. Her lips parted slightly as she pressed herself against him, yearning to touch him, and perhaps even more, running her hands over her breasts and her entire body, tilting her head, biting her lower lip.

And then it dawned on you. You knew exactly what tattoo-guy had in mind. "Is he going to—" you gasped breathlessly, looking at the man beside you. "Here in the club where everyone can watch?"

He appeared completely calm and composed, not half as outraged by the spectacle before you as you were. He took another sip of tequila, letting it slide down his throat, and looked into your eyes alternately. "She wants it. There is no reason to intervene."

You wanted to protest loudly and tell him that the woman currently had no control over who or what she wanted, considering she was under the influence. But his hand on your thigh silenced you in an instant. The rushing thoughts faded into the background, suddenly seeming much less significant.

His warm hand ventured higher, erasing all the questions in your mind in a single stroke. A shiver ran through your heated body, and you couldn't help but bite down on your lower lip and close your eyes. His warm breath on your neck made you tense up. 

"What are you doing...?" Almost involuntarily, you lowered your right leg that had been crossed over, as if to grant him greater access and space.

You opened your eyes and gazed at him with anticipation, your vision hazy, your body yearning for his touch. Your hand moved across your own body as if guided by an invisible force, brushing aside the long strands of your soft hair. He wanted to seduce you, much like the man with that woman, but you were determined not to make it easy for him. The intensity of his effect on you was thrilling, almost painfully so. It was exactly what you had been seeking for in recent years – something that would consume you rather than just arouse you.

His eyes followed your hand as you raised the glass of tequila and then returned it to the table.  You had a different plan in mind — you dipped two fingers into the amber liquid, offering him a seductive smile, never once taking your eyes off him. Slowly, you brought your tequila-dripping fingers to your luscious lips, moistening them in a deliberate, tantalizing motion.

Every fiber of his being tensed up, as if it took an enormous effort for him to refrain from plunging his tongue into your lips, to savor the lingering taste of tequila and the sweetness of your skin. But with remarkable self-control, he resisted the overwhelming urge. You realized he saw through your audacious challenge, and in that moment, you knew he would give you exactly what you desired.

His hand disappeared under your dress, and you stifled a moan as he pressed two fingers against your center, through your underwear. You hadn't expected this move at all. Your body was engulfed in flames, craving his touch. But your attention remained captivated by the beautiful woman and the man that was savoring her. He had buried his head in her supple neck, kissing and sucking on her skin, leaving behind a trail of love bites. It was only now that you seemed to notice the numerous pairs of eyes around you... all of them fixated on this couple.

"Isn't it highly exciting?" he whispered in your ear, having followed your gaze. The woman moaned, seemingly enjoying the kisses in an indescribable way, sending another shiver down your spine and a pleasurable ache spreading in your lower abdomen.

"Yes," you said huskily. This man had an unimaginable amount of power over you, while you seemed to have none over him. After all, the tequila situation hadn't fazed him. "But it takes more than that to catch my attention." 

"Oh really?" he raised an eyebrow, teasingly. "And what exactly does it take to catch your attention?" You gasped as the pressure on your core increased; he was caressing you over your panties now.

"Someone who can keep up with m-me," you breathed, "Looks alone won't do the trick."

"Is that so?" Your eyes followed every motion as his tongue licked over his lower lip, almost in slow motion, the witty smile never leaving his lips. "Well, I have to say, I'm not easily impressed either. It takes more than a pretty face to pique my interest." Upon hearing that you slightly furrowed your eyebrows,"Perhaps we should put our theories to the test?"

His words, surprising and enticing at once, echoed in an incessant loop in your foggy mind. You glanced at the couple once again, feeling the crackling tension that was almost electrifying, and you would have never expected that the role of a voyeur — even if it was just observing kisses — would arouse you so much.

"Perhaps." You wanted to feel so much more from this man than just his hand and hungry glances. And perhaps you were indeed foolish to believe that you could easily wrap a man, especially this one, around your little finger, but you at least wanted to try, "Be warned, I'm not one to back down from a challenge." You pushed your hips forward, slid a little closer on the padded chair, and sank into it. Your hand wandered onto his thigh, your long nails digging into it tightly.

"Neither am I," a low growl in your ear made you shiver again, "I guess we'll see who can keep up with whom." The pressure on your core eased just for a moment before he slipped his fingers into your panties. You moaned loudly, shamelessly, as his fingers found their way between your slick folds, wet and throbbing, and his free hand closed around your jaw. He almost forced you to look into his hungry eyes, which had never looked more dangerous than in that moment. 

"So much courage should be rewarded," his warm breath met your lips as he pushed two fingers inside you. On impulse, you tensed all your muscles, and a loud, prolonged moan threatened to draw attention from all the guests. However, you bit down on your quivering lower lip with all your strength, suppressing it as much as you could.

For a moment, you forgot about his mocking gaze and completely surrendered yourself to the comforting images that flashed vividly in your mind's eye, one after another. You could clearly feel his fingers inside you, his thumb circling and massaging your most sensitive spot so charmingly,  like the most precious pearl, but in your mind, you were in a completely different place, and you knew that you owed it to him and his intoxicating demeanor. His muscular body hovering over you, rumpled bedsheets, loud moans, your long fingernails on his broad shoulders — how he kept thrusting into you, filling you up completely, and the wonderfully demonic eyes that glowed so brightly above you.

The various sensations nearly drove you insane, and you let out a loud moan as the images gradually blurred into a massive splash of colors, and you found yourself back in the club. The waves of the impending orgasm towered over you relentlessly, like a giant house of cards, and you felt that you would be buried under it any moment. And as you looked at him, you realized that one thing in your erotic short film — in which you had simply cast him as the main character — was real. The desire in his burning eyes. He stared at you like a hungry predator, and it dawned on you that it was just because of what he was doing to you — right in the middle of the club.

"If only you knew," his fingers moved faster inside you, his thumb massaging your clit incessantly, you almost lost your mind, "how much I’d like to fuck you right here on this table."

And that was it. His words were the trigger, the fateful gust of wind that brought the house of cards crashing down. Your orgasm overwhelmed you with the intensity of a comet, only to have you find yourself moments later in a consuming sea of flames. You completely lost touch with the sense of space and time, gripping his thigh with all your strength, as your muscles tightened around his fingers; as long as your orgasm lasted until it gradually subsided, and you managed to regain control over the incessant trembling.

Your gaze blurred, your breath in gasps, sweat ran down your neck and lingered somewhere between your breasts. You had absolutely no clue what had just happened and whether anyone had noticed, but to be honest, you didn't really care. You looked at this incarnate devil, who had just given you an incredible orgasm with just his fingers. He smiled a heavenly devilish smile, revealing a row of perfectly white teeth with unusually sharp cuspids. Fangs. It almost looked like he had fangs, you realized, as his red lips burned upon yours, but you hadn't tasted them yet, and without batting an eye or giving him any chance to stop you, you pressed your lips against his.

His body no longer had the strength to push you back. He tasted your lips, savored your sweet scent, and buried his hand in your long hair. As you let out a soft moan into his mouth, he wrapped his arm around your waist and with a fluid motion, positioned you straddling his lap. Once again, you gasped as his warm tongue invaded your mouth, hungry for more. He completely threw you off balance, and your organized thoughts fluttered chaotically, intertwining into an uncontrollable mess, leaving you fearing you would never be able to sort them out again.

You had once again gambled too high. You had absolutely no chance against him.

You could feel his smile against your lips, before he reluctantly let go, the connection between your wet lips remained unbroken until the very last second, as if they were glued together. 

"Miguel," his eyes gleamed; the chaos of hair practically begged for you to grab onto it with your fingers. "Miguel O'Hara," he introduced himself, his deep, passionate voice vibrating almost in your chest.

You didn’t realize how you told him your name as his hands slipped under your dress, clutching your round butt, squeezing slightly, which you acknowledged with a low moan. It took seconds; within seconds you were aroused again, in a cruel way, not least because his hard cock pressed through his pants against your throbbing pussy.

"It’s a pleasure, y/n" There was something indescribable burning in his eyes, something dangerous. He enjoyed playing just as much as you did; after all, you had often been the one to almost cruelly tease men and then leave them high and dry, halfway through, just to prove something to yourself.

And in that moment, in this strange moment, in which you sat there so horny, with wild, tousled mane and in that skin-tight dress, on the lap of one of the most attractive and simultaneously most dangerous men you had ever seen in your life, you didn't know whether his tempting suggestions, like a deep fantasy, now planted in your mind, would be followed by actions, or if your karma would thwart your plans and leave you here all alone, in this incredibly aroused state...

[tangerinequeen19]

The Twisty Spritzy: A Louis Tomlinson Drama in Four Acts for @sunshineandlyrics [alternate angle]

[lemonsbakery]

i have 3 more of these to make

[nyxx-shade13]

MLP POKEMON TEAMS

((Did that shit in three days))

MANE 6

Twilight Sparkle - Espeon, Noctowl, Starmie, Cosmoem, Alakazam, Hatterene

Rarity - Leavanny, Carbink, Purugly, Milotic, Roserade, Tsareena

Apple Jack - Stoutland, Tauros, Hydrapple, Breloom, Blaziken, Ampharos

Rainbow Dash - Turtwig, Noivern, Jolteon, Braviary, Staraptor, Hawlucha

Pinkie Pie - Alcremie, Mime Jr., Shuppet, Totodile, Ludicolo, S. Drifloon

Fluttershy - Leafeon, Buneary, Blissey, Vivillon, Whismur, Bewear

Royalty

Celestia - Solgaleo, Aurorus, Togekiss, Heliolisk, Solrock, G. Rapidash

Luna - Lunala, Musharna, Banette, Lunatone, Sableye, Absol

Cadence - Diancie, Sylveon, Aromatisse, Clefable, Gardevoir, Wigglytuff

Flurry Heart - G. Ponyta, Flabebe, Popplio, Raltz, Spritzie, Hatenna

TWILIGHT'S REFORMED PROJECTS

Sunset Shimmer - Delphox, F. Pyroar, Scrafty, Incineroar, Flareon, Larvesta

Starlight Glimmer - Salazzle, Hypno, Misdreavus, Gothitelle, S. Umbreon, A. Marowak

Trixie Lulamoon - Liepard, Toxipex, S. Zorua, Mismagius, Weezing, Weavile

SIBLINGS

Shining Armor - Gallade, Aegislash, Aggron, Empoleon, Dragonite, Bastiodon

Spike - Gabite, Goomy, Dratini, Fletchling, Fraxure, Bagon

Big Macintosh - Mudsdale, Appletun, Torterra, Emboar, Bouffalant, Dugtrio

Maud Pie - Relicanth, Golurk, Armaldo, Gigalith, Rampardos, Rhydon

Limestone Pie - Boldore, Sableye, Scrafty, Morpeko, Poochyena, Duskull

Marble Pie - Litwick, Phantump, Espurr, Baltoy, A. Vulpix, Morgrem

CUTIE MARK CRUSADERS

Apple Bloom - Applin, A. Deerling, Bulbasaur, Togepi, Dedenne, Eevee

Sweetie Belle - Noibat, Swablu, Kirlia, Jigglypuff, Chatot, Eevee

Scootaloo - Torchic, Emolga, Klink, Rufflet, Cubone, Eevee

VILLAINS

Nightmare Moon - Spectrier, Crobat, Dusknoir, Absol, Lunatone, Minior

Discord - Blacephalon, Gyrados, Dracovish, Inkay, Honchcrow, Swalot

Queen Chrysalis - Zygarde, Zoroark, Vespiquen, A. Grimer, Hypno, Meowscarada

King Sombra - Darkrai, Spiritomb, Grimmsnarl, Obstagoon, Runarigus, Mightyena

Lord Tirek - Yveltal, Houndoom, Malamar, Emboar, P. Tauros, Tyranitaur

Cozy Glow - Hoopa, A. Ratata, Inkay, Zubat, Impidimp, Purrloin

Stygian - Marshadow, Mimikyu, Litwick, H. Zorua, G. Yamask, Banette

Day Breaker - F. Arceus, Volcarona, Rapidash, Typhlosion, S. Salazzle, Talonflame

MOVIE VILLAINS

Adagio Dazzle - Pheramosa, Liepard, Salazzle, Lopunny, Kingdra, Florges

Aria Blaze - Nihilego, Dragalge, Gengar, Luxray, Hydreigon, Noivern

Sonata Dusk - Mew, Lumineon, Goodra, S. Ampharos, Clefairy, Altaria

Midnight Sparkle - G. Articuno, Chandelure, Mismagius, Gothitelle, Starmie, Reuniclus

Gaia Everfree - Virizion, Meowscarada, Serperior, Shiinotic, Tsareena, H. Liligant

Wallflower Blush - Celebi, Meganium, Floragato, Decidueye, Sunflora, Maractus

Tempest Shadow - Naganadel, Toxtricity, Sableye, Murkrow, S. Umbreon, Grimmsnarl

ANTAGONISTS

Diamond Tiara - Spritzee, G. Ponyta, Hatenna, Glameow, Munna, Indeedee

Silver Spoon - Klefki, Ferroseed, Indeedee, Skitty, Abra, Piplup

Gilda - Mandibuzz, Fearow, Hawlucha, Skarmory, Braviary, Honchcrow

Lightning Dust - Salamence, Crobat, Staraptor, Pidgeot, Noivern, Scizor

Babs Seed - Scraggy, Pancham, Riolu, Machop, Stufful, Scyther

Mane-iac - S. Tsareena, Shiinotic, Serperior, Seviper, Milotic, Roserade

Suri Polomare - Delcatty, Meowstic, Roselia, Ariados, A. Ninetails, Glaceon

FEMALE SIDE CHARACTERS

Moon Dancer - A. Raichu, G. Slowking, Umbreon, G. Rapidash, Mimikyu, Baltoy

Minuette - Sharpedo, Mawile, Bruxish, Gibble, Chewtle, Totodile

Lyra Heartstrings - Elgyem, Cradily, Sigilyph, Chimecho, Goodra, Stonejourner

Bonbon - Inteleon, Greninja, Espurr, Nickit, Ditto, Klefki

Derpy Hooves - Spinda, Furret, Azurill, Slurpuff, Pidove, Bewear

Cheerilee - Cherim, Liligant, Meganium, Aromatisse, Whimsicott, Ribombee

Zecora - Gourgeist, Oranguru, Sigilyph, Claydol, Xatu, Trevanant 

Spitfire - Fearow, Skarmory, Golbat, Vikavolt, Pidgeot, Scizor

Fleet foot - Zubat, Swablu, Gliscor, Gyrados, Noibat, Staravia

Cherry Jubilee - Cherubi, Combee, Lurantis, Florges, Steenee, Bellossom

Tree Hugger - Sprigatito, Exeggutor, Tropius, Venusaur, Tangrowth, Maractus

The Cakes - Daschbun, Alcremie, Slurpuff, Bounsweet, Dipplin, Cherubi

Ember - Haxorus, Garchomp, Dragapult, Salamence, Flygon, Dragonair

MALE SIDE CHARACTERS

Soarin - Corvisquire, Kilowattrel, Cramorant, Golbat, Swellow, Murkrow

Bulk Biceps - Machamp, Bewear, Hariyama, Blaziken, Conkeldurr, Snorlax

Flash Sentry - Exploud, Charizard, Zebstrika, Bisharp, Hariyama, Weavile

Thorax - Araquanid, Beedrill, Masquerain, Heracross, Ariados, Beautifly

Thunder Lane - Luxray, Aerodactyl, Manectric, Jolteon, Sir Fetch'd, Emolga

Snips/Snails - Turtwig, Chimchar, Ratata, Wimpod, Trubbish, Shuckle

Flim/Flam - Diglett, Thievul, Flapple, Unphesant, Magnemite, Sudowoodo

Star Swirl - Golurk, Polteageist, Mismagius, Beheeyem, Alakazam, Unknown

Cheese Sandwich - Raichu, Mr. Mime, Drampa, Toedscrool, Lechonk, Chatot

Dr. Whooves - Great Tusk, Iron Valiant, Roaring Moon, Iron Jugulis, Flutter Mane, Iron Moth

Sunburst - Delphox, Claydol, Solrock, Kadabra, Unknown, Indeedee

APPLE FAMILY

Granny Smith - S. Applin, Sawsbuck, Flygon, Bayleaf, Gogoat, Eldegoss

Bright Macintosh - Mudsdale, Tauros, Stoutland, Appletun, Trevanant, Diggersby

Pear Butter - Bellossom, Whimsicott, Marowak, Mudbray, Leafeon, Petilil

Braeburn - S. Dipplin, Bouffalant, Dubwool, Excadrill, Brambleghast, Herdier

Sugar Belle - Alcremie, S. Fidough, Aromatisse, Togepi, Slurpuff, 

YOUNG 6

Ocellus - Fomantis, S. H. Zorua, Cutiefly, Raltz, S. Ditto, Budew

Sandbar - Cottonee, Bounsweet, Turtwig, Oddish, Eevee, Treeko

Gallus - S. Gallade, Braviary, Corviknight, Bisharp, Gimmighoul, Jolteon

Silverstream - Brionne, Smeargle, Mime jr., S. Dratini, Skitty, S. Vaporeon

Yona -  Leavanny, P. Tauros, A. Vulpix, Floette, Kirlia, Hatterene

Smolder - Charmander, Sableye, Stufful, Scraggy, Impidimp, Pangoro

FAMOUS/MUSIC PONIES

Photo Finish - Espathra, Roserade, Lurantis, Tsareena, Leavanny, Florges

Sapphire Shores - Quaquaval, Dragonair, Vaporeon, Finizen, Froslass, S. Gardevoir

Coloratura - Primareena, Lapras, Gothorita, Sableye, Frosmoth, Mimikyu

Octavia - Swanna, G. Oricorio, Kirlia, F. Meowstic, Kricketune, Chimecho

Vinyl Scratch - Exploud, Toxtricity, Rillaboom, Obstagoon, Accelgor, Chatot

Daring Do - Kabutops, Heatmoor, Tyrantrum, Ariados, Spiritomb, Zangoose

[dr-dlightfull]

Hihi!

What’s goin on?

Someone’s missing?

This isn’t hide and seek, is it?

If it is hide and seek, can I join?

I can be the seeker!

-Spritzy🍊

Hello Spritzy, thank you very much but this isn't hide and seek, tho I would like some help seeking, I am looking for my partner, their name is Squeaker, they are really short like 5'3, have brown hair with yellow tips, and pretty green eyes.

Here, a picture, please tell me if you have seen them